Dragon 2: Pupil of the Mourner

The aunt simply called Professor Guderian directly. Guderian told her directly that there was no chance, "Although it is true that your son's grades are better than Ming Fei's, you must understand, Madam, that Ming Fei is a genius! Do you understand genius? Genius is the kind of irreplaceable and exceptional person who is born among us by chance and serendipity! Edison said that genius is 99% sweat and 1% inspiration ......"

The aunt held back her anger and said, "I know you Americans emphasize hard work! We at Narcissa work hard, more than 99% sweat. It took 100% sweat to study! More sweat than Ming Fei."

Lu Mingze did sweat more than Lu Mingfei, the aunt did not make it up. The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers.

"But Edison has not finished na, Edison said again, but that 1% of inspiration than that 99% of the sweat added up to be important!" Goodman at the end of the phone eyebrows, "Mingze is 100% of the sweat, that 1% of inspiration put where?"

"Then Ming Fei has inspiration?" The aunt was furious.

"Ming Fei is all over, all inspired!" Professor Guderian said excitedly, "I'm counting on him to help me get a full professorship na ......"

The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers. Everyone in the family said that Lu Mingfei's mother, Qiaowini, is educated and cultured, and how the two how to get along, as if Qiaowini is a swan, she is a toad ...... ah wrong, ugly duckling ...... Anyway, live to bully people to death!

The aunt learned a lesson from the pain, a year to get up early and feel the dark, shooing donkey like forcing Lu Mingze to use homework. Finally, the admission letter was sent across the ocean, the aunt looked forward to their nose ...... ah wrong again, the day to raise eyebrows, immediately grabbed the phone to call Lu Mingfei's parents. This is what I found, it turns out that they simply do not have the contact number of Lu Mingfei's parents. For so many years, contact only rely on those letters written with a pen on white paper, and did not once write the sender's address!

The pain of not being able to find someone is like the loneliness of eating abalone alone, but no one is watching!

The family of three carrying a large bag squeezed into the elevator, aunt even help Lu Mingze procurement of hand towels.

"I'm really tired," grunted the uncle, "what's for dinner tonight?"

"I asked Ming Fei to cut up the radish, steam some sausages, pick some green onions, and soak the rice noodles, Mingze does not like to eat over the bridge rice noodles. Tonight the radish stewed pork ribs, hanging pork ribs soup under the rice noodles, Cantonese sausage, I also bought salmon, cut raw fish for my son to eat." The aunt lovingly stroked her son's round face.

"Don't keep asking Ming Fei to help you with chores, isn't he going back to school tomorrow? There's a bit of time to pack and pack." Uncle said.

"What's wrong? You can't help me do something when you go to college?" The aunt rolled her eyes, "I raised him for so many years without saying anything."

Some years old elevator "creak creak" sound, from the underground garage up to the first floor, stopped. When the door opened, a sweaty guy rushed in and pressed the floor button furiously.

"No quality!" The aunt grunted, eyes looking away, again to let the guy hear, and not to let him have a say that he was cursing him.

The guy jerked upright to his feet.

"Lu Mingfei?" The aunt recognized him and was on fire, "Where did you go to play? I told you to steam the sausage on the toilet seat and buy it back to fix, did not hear? You only know how to play! You are just like your parents! Where is the toilet seat? You didn't buy it? Do you just go out and play with your classmates? You're so old and still don't appreciate the hard work of adults!"

Lu Mingfei was immediately scared. Aunt guessed correctly, he had just come back, Chu Zhang put him at the intersection not far from the district, he ran all the way, hoping to get to the door first then his aunt and uncle, but did not expect to enter the elevator and meet a narrow path.